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Chapter One:
The day was July 31 11 summers into Harry's journey through life. He was standing at the top of Pride Rock, it was a small square of rock above the living cave. He was 11 summers old and was to start his first hunt today along with his best friends. He was a vision of his parents eye. His thick black hair flowing down to his shoulders in thick waves showing he was starting to grow his mane in his animal form. His vivid emerald eyes were darker then any could of imagined and said he was be a wise ruler some day. He stood slowly looking over what his dad said would one day be his. He remembered his dad saying one time " all that the light touches son will one day be yours" and that was what scared Harry as the sun touched almost everything. To the east were shadows caough the very last of his vision was were his land stoped in that direction and he always wondered what was there but he was banned as everyone said it was to dangerous.
"Harry hurry dear yours friends are readying to leave and we don't want you to miss your first hunt with them!" Lilly called up to where she knew her son always was during the morning sun rise. Harry smiled as he softly glowing and upon closing his eyes felt the familiar bones crunch and shift as his skin turned to a dark tanned fur, his black curls growing to surround his face and neck in a thick shimmering mane, when his emerald eyes opened once again their stood a proud male lion with emerald eyes and strong muscles. He leapt down the narrow ledge leading to the cave and ran past his mother leaping over the ledge of his home to the walking rock to the village soon he slowed upon coming up to a group of young wizards and witches walking and with his animal stealth snuck slowly until he roared and pounced on his closest friends Ron and Hermione and licks their faces.